Tomorrow is a big and beautiful day. My awesome Dad retires after 48 years. That's a huge achievement I do believe. Congratulations Dad!
I've been thinking about how very few people nowadays will ever be able to say that they've worked 48 years in one place. I certainly can't.
And I've been thinking about how... odd retirement must be. But also like a fresh breath of air. A new and fresh adventure awaits you.
Tomorrow is also my birthday. As Nan so eloquently stitched on to this crown - Let the wild rumpus start!
What shall one wear on one's birthday? Besides a birthday suit. Inspiration, puh-lease.